budgerigar
budgerigar
hops on the edge of my plate
eating fried eggs
hops on the edge of my plate
eating fried eggs
biting down, tangled in words ~where am i?
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Monday, October 27, 2003budgerigarbudgerigar
hops on the edge of my plate eating fried eggs latex gloveslatex gloves
mix with sweet perfume-- flu shot soft white cloudssoft white clouds
drift beneath the wings-- passengers doze chequerboard fieldschequerboard fields
from the mountaintop-- twitch of a gecko fluffy cloudsfluffy clouds
animals laze in the heat-- fluffy clouds removing my coatremoving my coat
airline safety instructions exits behind me above the cloudsabove the clouds,
writing home already-- distant contrail starting a ko fightstarting a ko fight,
black stone snaps from my fingers-- distant laughs muffled
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